It was obviously just an action of sitting on a chair, but Yang Feng was stunned for a long time, and he felt a familiar feeling again the moment he sat down......

That feeling had befallen him more than once, when Fitzgera Raind's sea of ice descended, and countless huge ice picks made of dark ice congealed pierced his chest......

He had experienced that sense of despair many times, the lethality of those long words of dark ice with a radius of thirty or forty centimeters was enough to tear people apart in an instant, but because of his strength in Yagrilev, he used his body to resist those attacks every time, and felt the pain that Fitzgerala Raind brought him with every inch of his skin......

Yang Feng was not a fool, he didn't believe that there was such a material in this world that could be so similar to Fitzgera Wildard's "Dark Ice", and the so-called "park bench" under him seemed to be carved from the Dark Ice Thorn summoned by Fitzgera Wilder......

"Hey!Yang Feng?what's wrong with you?" Liu Qingling's hand suddenly appeared in front of him and shook it a few times, so frightened that he almost jumped up, and after he said "ah", he shook his head hastily, "No, nothing, my easy distraction is not a day or two, you should also know ......"

He said this in a very inadequate tone, as if his "can't lie" mistake had been repeated.

"You used to be distracted...... I don't see it. Liu Qingling held his chin and looked at him and said, "I have the impression that your serious appearance is very scary, but just now you looked like a fool, don't be like this in the future, okay?"

Yang Feng turned his head to look at the "familiar" girl beside him, there was a hint of strangeness in the familiarity, he knew in his heart that this strangeness all came from the moment he felt just now.

Now he is in a state of confusion again, he doesn't know whether to trust his feelings or his eyes, if he believes in front of him, it means that his feeling just now is just an illusion, he is only in Liu Qingling's dream now, and Liu Qingling doesn't know Fitzgera Raind at all, so how can there be something related to Fitzgera Raind?

But if he believes in feelings, it means that Fitzgera Yud has unconsciously infiltrated his life, and even this strange dream of Liu Qingling may have been brought about by Fitzgera Yud.

He knew Fitzgera Raind, that guy's title of "Universe First Mage" was not for nothing, and even if he could find more mistakes in this dream, he might suspect that the Liu Qingling in front of him was all pretended by Fitzgera Raind.

However, for the current situation, this can only be his suspicion, because with his understanding of Fitzgera Yud, that guy's scheming is a fight with the Laday Wing God, if Fitzgera Yud has really infiltrated his life, then he should not have such an obvious mistake, if he thinks about it, if Yang Feng is allowed to sneak into the lair of the three source generation rebels, he will definitely think carefully about whether he will be exposed before doing everything......

If it's really Fitzgera Wilder who is doing something wrong, then why did he make such a low-level mistake?

He once again put his perception on the park bench under him, but what he didn't expect was that the material of the bench in his hand had now changed to the appearance of a regular "park bench", instead of the dark ice material that he had just touched.

Could it be that he was really mistaken?

"Heh! Look at you, don't get distracted just after speaking, your thoughts flew away before the words fell! You just have something on your mind to hide from me, but your acting skills are really bad, you have something on your mind, and you show me so openly, treat me as air, right? I like to be in a daze, right? I ignore you!" Liu Qingling finished speaking angrily, and then turned his head to the other side with a "hum".

Yang Feng sighed in his heart, and said in his heart that this Liu Qingling in front of him is quite normal, with his understanding of Fitzgera Yud, even if someone says to Fitz: "You go to play Liu Qingling once, and if you play it well, you will be given a huge amount of energy to let you suppress the source of the desolation virus in your body", Fitz may not be able to act so similarly, because that guy was born with "cold facial paralysis" , he doesn't need much acting skills in his life at all, because his strength is there, and he doesn't need to pretend in front of others at all......

So he thought that maybe he was really mistaken......

"Okay, okay, I apologize to you. Yang Feng said, gently shaking Liu Qingling's arm, "Now may be a very magical highlight moment in your life, do you want to record it?"

Liu Qingling was stunned for a moment, "What do you mean? It's just this black light, how can it be a highlight moment? The high and dark moments are about the same......

Yang Feng helplessly raised his forehead, "Oh, my madam, didn't I say it, this is just your dream, here, you are the master of everything, just like this bench you just made, and the most amazing thing is that when you wake up from this dream, you will still come back to reality, and you will still remember what we say now." ”

Liu Qingling's eyes flashed with a star-like light, "You mean to say that I have a dream that can be controlled by me at will?"

Yang Feng snapped his fingers, "Bingo, it's right, do you want to try it...... To make this dream a little better, this black-lit environment is actually something you can control......"

Liu Qingling opened his big watery eyes and looked around for a while, then nodded thoughtfully, and then, Yang Feng saw that the brightness beside him slowly increased, as if it had begun to power a high-power incandescent lamp.

"It can really change with my thoughts......" Liu Qingling looked at it with Yang Feng, looking at the source of the white light.

Yang Feng was the first to see a window, the white light was actually shining in from the window, the window was even a little familiar to him, until a few potted plants next to the window came out, Yang Feng suddenly realized that Liu Qingling had dreamed of her home.

According to Liu Qingling's furnishings, Yang Feng should be standing in the living room of her house and looking at the balcony now, he is still thinking in his heart, could it be that Liu Qingling is homesick?

But he can't ask these questions that are not related to the "mission" for the time being.

"You must not have had this kind of dream before, do you?, but do you know why you are in this situation today?" Yang Feng tentatively wanted to introduce the topic into his own route.

"Surely not...... Explain to me what's going on. Liu Qingling said, everything around them "whew" instantly formed, even Yang Feng was startled by the voice, Liu Qingling just now restored all her family from her mind in one breath.

"I'll test you first. Yang Feng said, and slowly walked to Liu Qingling's side, as if he wanted to play a game with her, "You must know that since you are dreaming now, it means that you have fallen asleep;

When he said this, his eyes couldn't help but lock on Liu Qingling's eyes, because only through Liu Qingling's eyes could he capture Liu Qingling's psychological changes at the moment in the most timely manner.

Liu Qingling also lowered his head as if he was thinking about a problem, and the things around them began to change from Liu Qingling's home to the familiar dinner party......

Everything around is still presented from Liu Qingling's first perspective, but this time the picture is much more normal, at least this time it is not like just one picture just now, and there are voices around them as Liu Qingling's thoughts change, as if they are back in that dinner party again.

If Yang Feng guessed correctly, the dinner party should still be going on in reality, or it was about to come to an end, and it was naturally gratifying for the two descendants of the Protoss mages to join them, but this matter was not big enough for them to hold a dinner party all night.

It's just that I don't know if the staff in his room have found some other problems from Liu Qingling's body at this time, as far as the current situation is concerned, Liu Qingling should not have any big problems, because her thinking is very clear, at least she can communicate with Yang Feng unhindered in her dreams, and she can restore some scenes that she has seen or experienced before so realistically, which means that Liu Qingling's head is at least no problem.

Yang Feng also put all his attention on the familiar pictures in front of him, and the dinner party was presented again with at least eighty percent reduction, but the above content was seen from Liu Qingling's perspective, and here Yang Feng even saw himself sitting next to Liu Qingling.

At that time, he was probably thinking about the problem of the civilization of the gods in the future, so it seemed that he was still sitting there staring at the small plate in front of him in a daze, Liu Qingling didn't seem to have much effect after calling him once, and after a few seconds, he fell into that kind of "state of distraction" again, and even from now on, it seems that the person who was abnormal at the dinner party at that time was not Liu Qingling but should be Yang Feng......

But Yang Feng didn't care about this, because according to the continuation of Liu Qingling's thoughts, the time was probably about to reach the time when Liu Qingling fainted, which meant that Liu Qingling's thoughts might be coming to an end soon, and the answers to the questions he was looking for should be here soon......